After the beginning of autumn, Chen Qing gradually fell in love with his red monkey......

Now it can no longer be said that it is ugly and red, the little guy is now pink and white, and the delicate thief is rare. And when she meets people, she laughs, and the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law who grin shamelessly can't put it down.

I don't know if it's genetics or this kid's talent, a little big thing can be teased, and a little teasing can be happy to gurgle and waving his hands and feet. Zhao said that this baby is very like, and he is so smart and clever in less than 100 days.

Don't look at the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law who often hug him to play, but Yuanyuan's favorite is still not to see his father.

Although Chen Qing didn't hug him, as long as he put the little guy in front of him, this kid could spit bubbles beautifully. The little mouth babbles and says some baby language that others can't understand, and the little hands are still scratching and scratching, so they have to grab their father's clothes.

If you are lucky enough to lie in Daddy's arms for a while, the little guy can be so beautiful that he can chirp, and the little face will be close to Daddy and he will fall asleep after a while, and he can grin a sweet smile in his dreams.

Liang Zijun, a super dad, is often jealous of his son and daughter-in-law, he neatly waits for his son, and he has never seen this kid so close to him, the little brain melon is always swinging towards his father, and his little paws are also stretched out to his father for a hug.

Chen Qing still didn't dare to hug the soft baby, pinching his son's little hand and taking a bite, the little guy smiled appreciatively.

Liang Zijun wiped the saliva from his son's chin, touched his hot buttocks, and quickly changed his diaper. As a result, as soon as he opened the cloth bag, the little cock cocked up and made an arc, pouring Liang Zijun's head and face with a child's urine.

Chen Qing hurriedly took a step back, and when he cleaned up, he stepped forward to tease his son.

"This is your own son, can you hide so far?" Liang Zijun screamed, wiped off the water droplets on his face, threw the heavy diaper into the wooden basin, and resigned himself to take it out to wash.

Chen Qing picked up his son's little feet and carefully touched the tire pattern on his buttocks, uh...... Like his, it's really his own son!

After accompanying the little guy to practice his leg strength, Chen Qing wrapped him into a zongzi with three strokes and five divisions, and didn't care......

Brother Yang came to play with his younger brother in his arms, and he was distressed to see the little guy pitifully looking at his father with small eyes, and he was aggrieved and flattened his mouth to cry or not. Hurriedly put down the swaddling clothes properly, released his little hands and feet, and muttered in his mouth, "Oops~ Poor to death, this father is also ruthless, isn't he?"

Chen Qingbai glanced at him and continued to pinch the embroidery needle to work.

It's been almost ten months, and I've been climbing fast. Lying on his back next to Yuanyuan, the two little guys just lay side by side and grabbed hands to play, which would properly turn over and sit up, grabbing Yuanyuan's face and shouting "Brother ......" inarticulate

"Brother~Brother~" Brother Yang laughed and grabbed his son's little hand and taught him to speak word by word.

"Ah...... Father...... Daddy...... "Properly laughed out four baby teeth, brittle and called Daddy."

“…… Oops~ My son is so smart" Brother Yang smiled and hugged his son and kissed him hard. The little guy barely took two steps with the help of his father's arm, and made Brother Yang so beautiful that he showed it directly, "See, will you go~"

Chen Qing couldn't stand this control, and said perfunctory, and when he saw that his little things were screaming and wanted to stand up, he patted his little belly and taught him a lesson, "If you don't learn to crawl, you want to go?"

"Yuanyuan is so pleasing, why haven't you been too up?" Brother Yang picked up his son in confusion and played peek-a-boo with him.

"I don't like it, isn't this quite rare!" Chen Qing shook his head funny, who stipulates that rare people have to hold it all day long like Brother Yang and not let go? Tie the freshly sewn little hydrangea to a wooden stick according to the color and hang it up to show his son, the little guy immediately shifted his gaze and babbled to reach for it.

Brother Yang didn't understand what Chen Qing was doing with such a thing, so Chen Qing coolly threw him a "early education!"

"What do you know about such a little doll? You teach him and he can't remember" Brother Yang didn't believe Chen Qing's rhetoric, the dolls were all enlightened at the age of 6, and they only entered school at the age of 8. Even if there are talented people in the family, they will teach the doll to memorize the family name after the age of 4 or 5.

Chen Qing didn't bother to explain to him that he couldn't take care of other people's babies, and his son had to pay close attention to education from an early age.

Hanging the hydrangea on the bedpost, Chen Qing went to the study to get the black and white card drawn by Liang Zijun. Brother Yang looked at the ink painting on the wooden board curiously and smiled, "Don't say it, Zijun's kitten and puppy are really similar."

If it weren't for his own poor drawing, Chen Qingzhen didn't want to use these stick figures drawn by Liang Zijun. In his eyes, these abstract paintings would only teach his son crookedly, but his own paintings were even worse, so he could only make do with them.

Pointing to the small animals on the wood chips and teaching them one by one, the little guy looked at it and fell asleep.

"Hahaha...... I'll just say how can you see the baby?" Brother Yang pointed to Chen Qing's depressed face and smiled until he leaned forward and closed his back, and smirked twice with a proper and playful smile.

"What are you laughing at?" Liang Zijun shook his hand into the door after washing the diaper, glanced at his son, and praised his daughter-in-law with a thumbs up, "Are you asleep again?"

Chen Qingya bit and bited, and angrily smashed his head with a piece of wood, "It's not that you are not good at drawing?

"I can" Brother Yang pointed to the tip of his nose with a smile, and grabbed his little nose and laughed properly.

"That's you stupid!" Chen Qingbai glanced at him and ordered the proud Liang Zijun, "Redraw!"

Liang Sanye spread his hands and said to Brother Yang with an inexplicable face, "You are not sharp"

Brother Yang muttered angrily, "Am I stupid, I can tell that it's a dog, your son is as sharp as you, and he still sleeps?"

patted his father's cheek properly and smiled and learned to speak, "Dad...... What......"

………… It was his son who was dropped, right? Brother Yang stared at his baby son speechlessly.

Until his son turned three months old, Liang Zijun was repainting those woodblock paintings, except for cats and dogs, adding flowers and plants, tables and chairs, and everything that Chen Qing felt necessary was something that Liang Zijun had to draw.

Every day to serve his son's free time is all used to paint according to reality, Liang Sanye has no time to go out to hang out, the most annoying thing is those living creatures that are not worthy of co-painting, and finally Liang Sanye was hung up and painted a more terrifying depiction.

"Like it?" asked Liang Sanye holding the wooden board and handing it to the wild cat.

The wildcat, whose four paws were tied into a large font, let out a terrible scream, and slapped the monster with its tail in the air.

………… Looking at the wild cat that had disappeared in smoke, Liang Sanye lost the wooden board and thought secretly.

After the painting, Liang Sanye received a new job, telling his son bedtime stories, and had to fiddle with some musical instruments in his spare time, occasionally howling two voices to cultivate his son's sense of musicality.

At this point, Liang Sanye knew how hard it was to cultivate a versatile doll, but he couldn't stop our third master from having fun, and he worked hard to read and lecture to his son every day, and then had an "in-depth" discussion with his daughter-in-law on the results in the evening.

was picked up by Brother Yang every day to study, and by the way, he commented on Liang Zijun's recent parenting homework.

Raising people to give lectures is a good thing that others can't ask for, and there is no need to be restrained, listen in vain......

After the Chinese Valentine's Day, it is the autumn harvest of another year, and due to the drought, the county is no longer lively in previous years. The depressed streets and the many shops are faintly a sign that the year of disaster is coming.

The four brothers of the Liang family are ready to go according to the usual practice, but this time they went out not to collect rent, but only to keep accounts. If there is no output in the fields, it will be a problem for the tenants to eat, so how can they pay the rent for grain? Even if they have silver, they have to save money to eat.

At this moment, no one will take out the life-saving money, and every time they catch up with the disaster year, they will keep the accounts first, and then make up for it when the year is good. This trip also had another purpose, that is, to investigate the ability of each tenant household to resist disasters, so as to prevent the poor from being unable to borrow food, and the rich pretending to be poor and taking up the rations of the needy households.

No matter how much food there is, it cannot afford to feed so many tenants, so we can only focus on taking care of those in need of help to avoid starving to death or selling their children and daughters.

When the four brothers came back, Liang Baida convened the whole family to discuss the matter. After listening to the tragic situation of each village, the whole family was silent.

Last year, the output was reduced, and this year it caught up with the severe drought and cut off the production, and many people ran out of rations before the autumn began, and they all relied on going into the mountains to buy some mountain goods to boil wild vegetable soup to drink. At present, it is estimated that a large number of needy households will come to borrow grain before the winter begins, and in such a situation, I am afraid that they will have to run out of grain if they cannot get the spring season.

"Zijun, how happened to letting you mobilize food?" Liang Baida smoked a dry cigarette sadly, and spit out a room of thick smoke.

Liang Zijun waved his hand and explained honestly, "I'm afraid it won't work, so I went to the trustee early in the morning to do it, but I haven't replied for more than a month." Most of the grain in the south is controlled by the government, and some of the grain that flows into other provinces are also hoarded in major grain stores.

"If it doesn't work, let Zi'an think of a way, otherwise I will really starve to death for 1,800 mouthfuls, and I am afraid that it will not be able to slow down in three years and five years" Liang Baida sadly lit another pot of dry tobacco.

"If you want me to say that you don't have to bear such a heavy burden on our family, the Lidong Imperial Court will distribute disaster relief food, although it is not much, but it can barely make ends meet, and the people of a state will not starve to death" Song persuaded and snatched the cigarette bag and pot from the old man's hand, preventing him from smoking a group of juniors.

"Hey~ I'm afraid that the imperial court will not be able to provide disaster relief this year, the year is not good, and it has caught up with the disaster in many places, and when the disaster relief money is transported to the county seat, how much can it be distributed to the people?" Liang Baisong sighed and frowned and analyzed.

"After all, we have to leave some surplus wealth to stay until next year's spring ploughing, otherwise even if the tenants survive the winter festival, they can't feed a large family with wild vegetables alone," Liang Baicang took over the conversation.

Liang Baida thought about it, and then instructed Zijun to hide the grain in the county, only put the grain in the warehouse before the winter festival, and then distribute rations to the needy households as appropriate when it was ploughed in the spring.

It's better to be tight than having no food available in the spring, Liang Baida broke up his family and went home to tease his grandson.

Now the Liang family has grandchildren and everything is enough, except for Liang Baisong's courtyard, which is a little deserted, the other three courtyards are laughing and laughing when they see the sky, which is not at all like the gloom and misery of the next family.

After the Midyear Festival, there were two light rains, and although it was a wet land, it did not continue to dry after all. The people in the village all depend on the well water to survive, and when they see the rain, they cry on the spot. If it doesn't rain anymore and you don't starve to death, you will die of thirst if you dig up the water from the well.

Chen Qing thought about his greenhouse vegetables again, as long as the water is sufficient, even if the greenhouse area is small, it is still an output. discussed with Liang Zijun, and the two found Liang Baida and planned to build a few more greenhouses.

Liang Baida frowned for a while before shaking his head and persuading: "Don't plant it, it's really a famine everywhere in winter, your shed has to be red-eyed, people can't do anything when they're hungry? Don't dare to rob it, go to steal it in the middle of the night? Don't fall when the crops are gone, and the shed is smashed." Our family is already eye-catching, if you get a granary and put it on the surface, isn't that waiting for someone to come to the door to rob it?"

The husband and wife glanced at each other, Chen Qing bowed his head silently, blaming him for taking it for granted, only thinking about sharing the worries of the family but not caring about safety.

Liang Zijun touched his chin and nodded, and then said to the uncle, "In previous years, the drought was not so serious, so I didn't think deeply, if it really happened to the disaster victims grabbing food, these people in our family really can't prevent it, don't you say that I haven't thought about this stubble, it seems that it's time to hire some people to protect the family and food."

"And wait, if the imperial court does not send disaster relief food for a long time, you can only let the family move to your other courtyard for a while" This year is different from previous years, and the reason why Liang Baida did not say that the matter was too serious was because he was afraid that the old and small family would be panicked.

I still have lingering palpitations when I remember the riot when I was young, and more than 100 people broke into the house with the guys, not only the food was looted, but also many things in the house were smashed.

There was nothing valuable left, and Uncle Liang, who stood up to protect the lord, was injured. If Daddy hadn't decisively avoided it back then, he would have had to be killed or injured.

Liang Zijun nodded, it seems that this matter really has to be considered in the long run. After returning home, the couple first discussed with Wanle Zhai to cancel the winter vegetable shopping, and then studied whether they should buy another yard to store grain. After all, the area of the courtyard is not large, and several empty rooms are used to store food, and at that time, the whole family will move to avoid trouble, and even the place to live will be a problem.

made up his mind, Liang Zijun went to the county seat and told Li Shoucai about it that day.

Li Shoucai shook his head and said with a smile It's okay, as soon as winter comes, everyone will shrink their clothes and food, even if they have spare money to eat, they will suffer from no rice to cook. The daily consumption of rice and noodles in such a large restaurant is not a small amount, even if he is willing to open his door to do business, he must have a food supply, right?

If the disaster victims besiege the city, I am afraid that all the major shops will have to close their doors, and it is impossible to say that after winter, they will have to set off to the capital to avoid the disaster.

After negotiating with Li Shoucai, Liang Zijun went around to inquire about the vacant house. As soon as he found out clearly, he pulled Liu Hengshan to negotiate the price.

People say that they love the house and Wu, and they have been with Chen Qing for a long time, and Liang Zijun is also a lot closer to Liu Hengshan. No, the newly bought house is listed in Liu Bo's name. The reason why he is so careful is also due to many considerations, if he really waits for the victims to grab food, in addition to the old mansion is not guaranteed, his other courtyard will also be remembered.

Liang Zijun is a good person, and he has more eyes than ordinary people, he has been working in Qingping County for many years, and he has long learned to do things with one hand, and the cunning rabbit needs the trick of three holes.

As soon as the house arrived, the four brothers of the Liang family personally set out to move most of the grain hidden in the other courtyard to the new house. This house was originally uninhabited, and the upper family moved to the provincial capital, and the old house was entrusted to the dental store to rent it.

In time for the sharp rise in grain prices in the autumn, the rented house had to be sold. The previous tenant used the house as a warehouse, and it was suitable to store grain at this time.

Chen Qing and Ni blocked the gaps in the walls, and helped unload the grain in the carriage into the courtyard.

Liang Zixian's four brothers, plus Chen Qing and two long-term workers, finished their work in half a day. Wei Liang's family was sent to guard, and the rest of the people secretly returned home in the night.